Thursday evening I was picking up one of my friends before our three hour night class that always seems to last a lifetime.
Before class I decided to come prepared with snacks to help pass time. I bought some drinks, cookies, fruit snacks, you know the usual healthy things.
As I pulled into the parking lot next to her apartment complex I noticed a young mother and her son. They looked like they were in distress and I soon realized when the mother and young boy quietly approached my car.
She asked if she could use my phone because they were supposed to meet someone and it had been a while. I handed her my phone and as I waited for my friend to come outside the young boy clinched onto my car.
I felt bad for the young family and it was hot outside so I handed the boy a gatorade I had purchased for class. The mom quickly returned and thanked me. Feeling sympathy for the family who had been waiting in the summer heat, I handed the mother and son my treats. At first they resisted and didn't know what to say, but they eventually accepted.
It felt good helping them.